Prompt: Can you please do an imagine when you’re Negans daughter and you get taken by another group as revenge and Negan comes to save you?

Ships: NoneWords: 1,826Warnings: Curses, Violence, whipping scene

You had been wandering aimlessly less than a mile away from the Sanctuary. You and your father –Negan- had got into a fight about how you didn’t think what he was doing to these other communities was right. You could see what his point of view was but you just didn’t think he should go to the extent of murdering people for it.

You heard a twig crack underfoot behind you. You turned on your heel quickly and without a seconds hesitation you had taken out your small, but lethal, pistol. You pulled the latch so that the safety flicked off with a small click. The only noises were the sound of the leaves rustling in the wind and the faint moan and groan of the walkers back at the long abandoned factory that had become your home.

“Anyone out there?” You said in a commanding tone. “I’ve got a gun on you, so come out with your hands above your head and maybe, just maybe, I’ll let you live.” You said, a smart mouthed part of your father flaring up in you.